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For someone who closed her site down “forever” Jennifer has decided to re-open “kiss-my-kitty.com” and at the same time launch a ridiculous rant about…
Me.
A couple of other people are in her radar as well, but let’s not worry about them. I’m sure they can all defend themselves well enough (and if not, I work by the hour).
And to help me with my own defense, my special guest…
Me.
Point 1
She said Krissy also believes that I stole some of her layouts/HTML.
I said Jennifer was nothing more than a “Krissy-Wannabe” since day one, to the point where she would even steal Krissy’s codes and other whatnots just to be more like her.
I NEVER said anything about HTML or layouts. But there is the fact someone was peddling out programs like MegaBook under her own name, as if she was associated with them in a support sense to the point where she was charging to install a free program (with free support if you went to the guy who wrote it).
Point 2
She said Let�s start with Krissy. Thanks to one of her very own (John), it�s been let slip that the real reason behind all of the bullshit, insults and attacks is nothing but some silly misconceptions. Apparently, Krissy believes that I �stole� her idea for a hosting business.
I said She even decided to have her own business, webhosting, which is something Krissy has been doing for years. Her problem is that she was not a webhost but a reseller, and she really was a glorified one at that.
The reality is I’ve been around longer than both of you and I’ve seen both you twits “grow” and quite frankly, if I didn’t know Krissy personally I’d still say the same thing: She’s Slim Shady and you’re just another one of the million white rappers out there.
As far as your hosting and whatnot goes, you’re a great host. Two weeks into the “new server” and you get a trojan horse that shuts your entire business down. Stop hosting porn sites and other mpfr33 sites and maybe, just maybe, you’ll be okay.
Point 3
She said
I guess these dillusions angered her so much that she called out her little groupies to �attack�. They consist of the following … and most recently John (who, if I remember correctly, got so involved in internet drama a few years back that he lost his job over it. There was some mention of time in the clink as well� ).
The reality is
I did get into some NON-internet drama and I DIDN’T lose my job over it. I was offered work there when everything had settled but my current situation of raising a family and financially trying to ensure their security was more important than trying to relive a dream I had already lived for 15 years. The only part of what you said that was correct was that I spent time in the clink. But since you want to try and bring up personal stuff with me, let’s talk about how your pending case is regarding your little brother.
Hold on… let me stop. I think I crossed a line I shouldn’t have.
See, what I did in the first of the last two entries was comment on what people on your site said about you. I was as objective as possible, while still throwing in a slice of wit. In the latter post, I was defending a staff writer on my site, one you felt the need to try and goad into more drama.
That, and I was gloating.
I didn’t attack you as a person, although I did mention that your kid has some kind of tree moss growing on the forehead for a few months. Did you think of maybe washing the child maybe? Soap and water is your friend.
DAMMIT!!! I did it again. I’m trying to attack you based on your hypocracy and here I am bashing you in a personal level. Don’t get me wrong. I’m no saint. And for years I was given some ridiculous reputation that I was a “nice guy” because I would help people out that asked and that I would keep my site clear of personal bash attacks and maybe that has mislead some people. Especially since most of my harshest attacks came when I wrote them elsewhere.
This isn’t JohnAle.net. I had my name on my site for years, and I had a different approach to things back then. I’ve done a lot of soul searching since my personal downfalls, and I’ve paid off my debts to society. Since March, I’ve done what I could to rebuild who I was, reconnect with friends I lost touch with, and grow in ways that would benefit me and my family.
I’ve also been working on several internet projects, including the launching of this website, the working on a radio project, and the possibility of relaunching Elimination. Knowing my situation, Lougan from IRB brought me on board to do a radio show, and eventually run, his project K-IRB. He knew the risk it would come with, and he knew the dirt on my name could rub off on him. He still gave me the chance because he understands I know what I am doing and that what I did was a mistake based on timing, nothing more.
But I don’t have to explain myself to you or him or anyone else. When you speed, you break the law. You pay your fine and you move on with your life. You don’t have to explain that to every person who decides to frown upon you. If you get drunk in a public place, you pay your fine and move on with your life. Hell, even murderers do their time and move on.
Of course, there are people who believe that “moving on” means doing exactly what it was they did before that got them into the legal car wreck that got them locked up in the first place. And there are those that simply made a stupid mistake and wouldn’t have done it before, or again, regardless of the circumstances.
I don’t ask you, Krissy, Heather, Lougan, Christie, or anyone else to forgive me. I don’t ask for anyone to support me and be there for me because I did something stupid and should have payed more attention to my situation.
I stand alone. I have not been called upon by anyone to do anything for any reason. That was the way I was when I wrote for Internet Gossip. That was how I was when I wrote for Cam Mafia. That’s been a standing policy when I ran JohnAle.net. And that is how I am today.
Krissy is an idiot. But that’s my idiot we’re talking about, and despite the fact that the past couple of weeks I wanted to rip her head off and throw it down a French gutter, that’s still my idiot and I love her to… not death, because that’s a long time away and she could try to eBay my baby off without my knowing.
She’s nowhere near innocent in my book, either. I’ve bitched and moaned and complained about how I feel she’s whored out on several different occassions, and there are times where I simply bit my lip because there’s only so many times you talk to yourself where it makes you look insane.
There are times where I think she’s incredibly ridiculous and completely irrational. I don’t kowtow to her and beg for her to link me and kiss her ass just so I can get a link. I give her what I gave your story: Honesty.
I’m not some stupid pandering flip-flopping nitwit cambimbo-wannabe, looking for the 11-year old market to follow my every word and idolize me. You’ll never see me and my wife doing sex tapes for money so we can buy our baby a brand new flat-screen tv and a cell phone diapers. And the day I decide it’s time to close up shop, it won’t be because some people said they didn’t like me and hurt my feelings.
Now, about your car wreck. Maybe what some other people said was wrong. I don’t know, I haven’t seen anything myself. And I can understand how you were shocked when you found out other people were sad you survived, or whatever it was that was said. And I may even be friends with people that said that.
Don’t lump me in with them. I wouldn’t say that about you, because as stupid and as much of a hypocrite I think you are, your car accident has nothing to do with the fact you cheated in an online contest and got caught doing it. Your accident has nothing to do with your first-admission, then-denial of cheating in said contest. It has nothing to do with the fact that if there is ANYONE that is a two-timing, back-stabbing, lying skank bitch it’s you.
And Jennifer, if you’re curious about whether I’d delete or ban or edit your commentary here, I wouldn’t. I even invite you to submit a rebute that I would be glad to post here as well.
And don’t worry about my “minions” attacking you. I have a hard enough time trying to get my writers to do anything.
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